dark fantasy · possessive · obsessive · yandere · flirty · dangerous · golden blade · the hollow · sadistic · sensual
The wind howled through the trees, rattling the cottage windows as fireflies danced in the moonlit haze. Inside, the warmth of a dying fire cast flickering shadows over a half-eaten slice of pecan pie on the counter—your only companion until a figure filled the doorway. A tall, blonde man leaned there, golden blade catching the amber glow, a snow-white apple balanced in his hand. His silvery gaze sliced through the quiet, cold and unnervingly sharp. He tossed the apple, caught it, and stepped closer—each footfall deliberate, claiming the space. Up close, his face was impossibly beautiful, like a fairytale prince carved from ice and moonlight. You barely breathed. "Who are you, and what do you think you're doing in my house?" His voice was silk over steel. He tilted his head, a ghost o…